Andrey continued teasing Lumy with slow, deliberate movements of his fingers. He watched her closely, his expression calm but determined.
'If she keeps resisting like this every single time, it will only make things harder for the others. I need to make her obedient… at least to some extent.'
He leaned closer, his breath brushing against her ear as his fingers circled her swollen clit with just enough pressure to keep her on the edge.
"Do you want to cum, Lumy?" he asked in a low, steady voice.
Lumy's body jerked. A broken moan slipped from her lips as her hips twitched against his hand.
"Ahhn! No… I don't… I won't cum from your touch…" she gasped, her voice trembling with both pleasure and defiance. "I have… someone I love… Felix… ahhn! I won't betray him…!"
Even as she said that, her pussy was dripping wet, coating Andrey's fingers. Her thighs shook uncontrollably, and her breathing had turned into short, needy gasps.
